I Wish

Kirsty Evans is your regular 16 year old girl - she loves music, especially the boyband One Direction. In fact, her dream is just to meet them for one day.
She has just finished her GCSEs and is now recording her own homemade CD of her singing songs she has written. She hides her talent from everyone - even her dad who is a manager for some of the biggest musicians in the music industry.
One day, when she is least expecting it, she walks into her house after a day out in town with her friend to find the biggest surprise ever sitting on her sofa.

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25. Final Goodbyes

Louis' POV

I managed to break into the bathroom after about 20 minutes of trying. God knows what she'd been doing in there. I saw her sitting up against the wall, crying her eyes out. Thank god she hadn't cut.

'Hey, Kirsty. How are you feeling?' I asked and sat down beside her.

'Great, never been better,' she snapped.

'Stupid question.'

'You think?' she snapped again and then softened. 'Sorry Louis. I'm hurting and I don't know what to do.'

'It's okay. Let's see that arm of yours,' I say while picking up her left arm. I unrolled the bandage and she winced a little. 'Sorry.' I looked and saw three jagged cuts where the razor had slit her arm. Most of it had scabbed over but it still looked red and angry.

'I couldn't help myself. I needed to let out the pain,' she sobbed and hugged me. I hugged her back and surprisingly, I had to tighten my arms a lot to fit around her petit body.

'You need to eat,' I demand and she nods. 'Get dressed. I will be in the room with you but I will turn around to give you some privacy. I'm on strict rules that say I'm not allowed to let you out of my sight.'

We walked into the bedroom, I turned around and she got dressed into a hoodie and sweats. After that, I called room service to bring us pancakes and nutella. Everyone, including Harry, came to join us.

 

Kirsty's POV

I tried so hard to eat but I felt as if I was going to be sick after every mouthful. We all sat in silence until I said 'Guys, I'm going home.'

'Why?' Liam asked.

'Because I can't bare being here where I had my heart broken. Everyday, I look at this place and my heart breaks all over again,' I tell them and get up to pack my bags.

Nobody stopped me, they all just watched in surprise. Once my bag was all ready, I called our limo chauffeur. I said my last goodbyes to everyone, my eyes letting every single drop of moisture go. I even brought myself to hug Harry, but after that, I just told everyone not to follow me and walked towards the lift. Another era was over; some parts I will miss, but part of me is glad to be going.

 

No One's POV

Kirsty walked through the lobby, continuously wiping tears from her wet face. Harry was running down the stairs to get her back, and luckily he was just in time to catch her going out of the door.

They met in the doorway, just staring at each other. Harry was breathing deeply as he had ran so fast, he hadn't a chance to breath. Their faces moved closer together, almost as if they were about to kiss.

Just then, Kirsty whispered 'Bye Harry,' and kissed his lips. The kiss lasted for a few seconds, and it had just as much feeling and passion as the first. 'I love you.'

'I love you too,' Harry shouted as she got into the limo. She waved as the driver drove off and he just collapsed on the floor. He tucked up tight in a ball - crying like no one else had cried before. This time, he felt as if he had really lost her.

 

The End

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